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Before Its Too Late

Maybe she is real

   Maybe she is waiting

Maybe she is lonely 

    Maybe she’s been hurt

Maybe she’s been strong

    Maybe she is finding her way


Maybe it is real

   Maybe I should believe in it

A soulmate

   Man, it sounds so silly, doesn’t it?

One person 

    A perfect person

A missing piece

   A love worth finding

I love worth trying

   So many people on this planet 

So many faces

   So many eyes 

So many reasons why

   So much potential 

Trapped in the mental 

   The soul can't sit still

It doesn’t want to wait

    It wants to find it’s soulmate 

Before it's too late.


CH 1/17/25

    

 
 
 

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